087 - Clumsy Maid

The weather was chilly and the stores in the street were starting to put up different colorful Christmas decorations.

Three high school girls sat on a bench close to Lola. They were too occupied with watching a video on a phone held by one of them to notice the lady beside them.

“I wonder why she uses a mask.” one of the girls pondered.

“Maybe she’s ugly...” another girl thought out loud.

“Duh. Who knows? I don’t care, I think the mask looks cool on her.” The girl who had spoken up last was the owner of the phone on which the video was being played. She felt slightly upset hearing the words from the two girls as she had come to develop a deep admiration for the mysterious dancer who was now her newfound source of inspiration.

“I still think it’s a bad idea.” The other girl mumbled. “No one gets to see what she looks like.”

Lola, who was waiting for Josh to come out from the Cafe opposite where she sat with the girls looked up from her phone to see the face of the girl who had spoken